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A Quest with Two Meanings
by: Stephanie
Stephanie does not own Okage: Shadow King, she does not own any of the characters and she is very sad. This fanfic contains Shoujo-Ai and Shounen- Ai and also has some bad language. Stephy was also lying before XD. She does want you ALL to R&R, just no flames please, because Stephy is very easily put down ._. Anyways, I'm pretty proud of this chapter, its actually long ^_^;;. Now instead of using the old third person point of view, we can now look at first person point of view for each of them. We might even get to view Ari ^_-. Oh yea the ~~~~~~~~~~~~'s mean a DREAM SEQUENCE. 3
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Chapter 3
Remember Me?
A cool breeze trickled through an open crack in the window of Ari's room. All that could be heard was the occaisional rasping sound of Stan snoaring away, as the two joined companions slept peacfully in Ari's quilted bed. Well, only one slept peacfully. Rosalyn whimpered, tossing and turning aimlessly in the sweat soaked sheets.
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The room was pitch black, and smelled of perfumed flowers, specifically the smell of roses. There was a steady sound, like the sound of a heart beat, beating.. badum, badum. It grew louder and louder, the whole room vibrated as the noise reverberated off the walls. The warm air tickled my nose, it was heavy to breath and I needed some fresh air. The first thought that came into my mind was that I was going to suffocate. ..Where am I..?I repeated to myself in my head. I fell to the ground and hoped this nightmare would be over soon. A bright light shot through the center of the room and I quickly reached up clumsily to cover my eyes from the blinding light, while a shadowy figure materialized. I watched in amazement and fear as the figure appeared to look consecutively at me.
"Who..who-are-you..?" I managed to gasp out. Sweat beaded my forehead and I could feel my body quiver and heave frighteningly. The small dark figure uttered a small giggle, the voice was as soft as a child's, but hypnotic also.
"Why Rosalyn... How come you look so scared? Don't you remember me..?" it smiled, reaching out to touch a pale sweaty cheeck of mine. I vouldn't move, it was like I was frozen, frozen, like the time of the class play in the 3rd grade. Standing there. Couldn't move. My head shook, shaking my strawberry blonde hair in all directions, trying to send the evil thoughts away. The dark shadow chuckled again. "Rosalyn... I've been watching you.." I fumbled for anything, anything that could get me out of there. I felt so uncomfortable. I needed an opening, a way out. "Rosalyn... Remember... Me? We held hands while we walked through the Tennel forest, we ate cotton candy on the docks of Rishero, we threw snowballs and made ate icicles in the Popos Snowfield, we talked about where we wanted to go.. people to see.. what we wanted to be.. how you wanted to be a hero.." I gasped. Could it be.. Ari? My memory is fuzzy still, this was many years ago. It has to be.. I can still see the auburn hair on those wonderful days we have shared. Do I love Ari..? But Stan.. How could I tell him?
"A-?"
"Goodbye Rosalyn.. We shall meet again.. In your dreams.." the figure interupted and disappeared slowly, like a cloud that sees the sunlight. But.. I wanted to know more... remember me?
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Rosalyn sat up in bed, her chest falling unevenly, and her body slippery with sweat.
"It was just a dream.." she said, akwardly to herself. "Where am I...? Ah yes.. Ari's house." she spoke to herself, slyly smiling at the familiar snoring that could only be Stan's. "But.." She gasped, her voice cracking. "The dream. I'll have to tell Stan... Tomorrow." Rosalyn sighed and layed back into her bed, shutting her eyes and trying to fall back into a rhythamic sleep. "Oh Stan.. You even have it bad.. You fake evil being.." A steady breeze blew in from the slightly opened window, everything was silent. She sighed once again and that had been the key for her to let go of the last strand she was holding on to of self conciousness and fall, at last, into a deep sleep.
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I feel so horrid! I never objected to this feeling before, infact I loved feeling evil and tormenting others, but why couldn't I save Ari..? Tell him how I feel? The poor boy, he was always something else other then 'Ari'. To Marlene a servant, to Linda a doll, to that Pink Umbrella Pig Casserole a boy, to Big Bull a brother, Epros was just odd and come to think of it.. fruity, and to me a slave! Oh Ari! I hope you remember the good times we've shared together unstead of the times I've ordered you around.
Listen to me! I'm Evil King Stanley Hidhat Trinidad XIV and yet, I'm confessing feelings for a shy, quiet boy with a silly little headband. Is this the way fait is supposed to be? Or is that I've never felt real feelings before.. Silly Linda, confessing her love for me. I will never be able to return the feelings, for I love someone else... Ari... remember me?
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The stone floor is cold. I sit here, Marlene's in another room, planning out a terrible massacre in Tennel. It's the middle of the night, but I still can't sleep. Her cigarette smoke wafting around in this small room. I can still see her bring the cigarette to her lips. Marlene and I are so different, even before this king possessed her body, we seem to not love eachother. When we kissed there were no emotions, my heart was empty, and I was hoping there was going to be a fullness feeling.
I still remember him, tall and dark.. Shielding from the things that hurt me, a black screen. He helped to bring out a hero in me, and I confided in him. Stan was a good friend, like a brother, he helped me out at times and made me strong. I want to thank him for everything he has done for me... I wonder.. if he.. remembers me..
A Quest with Two Meanings
by: Stephanie
Stephanie does not own Okage: Shadow King, she does not own any of the characters and she is very sad. This fanfic contains Shoujo-Ai and Shounen- Ai and also has some bad language. Stephy was also lying before XD. She does want you ALL to R&R, just no flames please, because Stephy is very easily put down ._. Anyways, I'm pretty proud of this chapter, its actually long ^_^;;. Now instead of using the old third person point of view, we can now look at first person point of view for each of them. We might even get to view Ari ^_-. Oh yea the ~~~~~~~~~~~~'s mean a DREAM SEQUENCE. 3
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Chapter 3
Remember Me?
A cool breeze trickled through an open crack in the window of Ari's room. All that could be heard was the occaisional rasping sound of Stan snoaring away, as the two joined companions slept peacfully in Ari's quilted bed. Well, only one slept peacfully. Rosalyn whimpered, tossing and turning aimlessly in the sweat soaked sheets.
***
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The room was pitch black, and smelled of perfumed flowers, specifically the smell of roses. There was a steady sound, like the sound of a heart beat, beating.. badum, badum. It grew louder and louder, the whole room vibrated as the noise reverberated off the walls. The warm air tickled my nose, it was heavy to breath and I needed some fresh air. The first thought that came into my mind was that I was going to suffocate. ..Where am I..?I repeated to myself in my head. I fell to the ground and hoped this nightmare would be over soon. A bright light shot through the center of the room and I quickly reached up clumsily to cover my eyes from the blinding light, while a shadowy figure materialized. I watched in amazement and fear as the figure appeared to look consecutively at me.
"Who..who-are-you..?" I managed to gasp out. Sweat beaded my forehead and I could feel my body quiver and heave frighteningly. The small dark figure uttered a small giggle, the voice was as soft as a child's, but hypnotic also.
"Why Rosalyn... How come you look so scared? Don't you remember me..?" it smiled, reaching out to touch a pale sweaty cheeck of mine. I vouldn't move, it was like I was frozen, frozen, like the time of the class play in the 3rd grade. Standing there. Couldn't move. My head shook, shaking my strawberry blonde hair in all directions, trying to send the evil thoughts away. The dark shadow chuckled again. "Rosalyn... I've been watching you.." I fumbled for anything, anything that could get me out of there. I felt so uncomfortable. I needed an opening, a way out. "Rosalyn... Remember... Me? We held hands while we walked through the Tennel forest, we ate cotton candy on the docks of Rishero, we threw snowballs and made ate icicles in the Popos Snowfield, we talked about where we wanted to go.. people to see.. what we wanted to be.. how you wanted to be a hero.." I gasped. Could it be.. Ari? My memory is fuzzy still, this was many years ago. It has to be.. I can still see the auburn hair on those wonderful days we have shared. Do I love Ari..? But Stan.. How could I tell him?
"A-?"
"Goodbye Rosalyn.. We shall meet again.. In your dreams.." the figure interupted and disappeared slowly, like a cloud that sees the sunlight. But.. I wanted to know more... remember me?
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Rosalyn sat up in bed, her chest falling unevenly, and her body slippery with sweat.
"It was just a dream.." she said, akwardly to herself. "Where am I...? Ah yes.. Ari's house." she spoke to herself, slyly smiling at the familiar snoring that could only be Stan's. "But.." She gasped, her voice cracking. "The dream. I'll have to tell Stan... Tomorrow." Rosalyn sighed and layed back into her bed, shutting her eyes and trying to fall back into a rhythamic sleep. "Oh Stan.. You even have it bad.. You fake evil being.." A steady breeze blew in from the slightly opened window, everything was silent. She sighed once again and that had been the key for her to let go of the last strand she was holding on to of self conciousness and fall, at last, into a deep sleep.
***
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I feel so horrid! I never objected to this feeling before, infact I loved feeling evil and tormenting others, but why couldn't I save Ari..? Tell him how I feel? The poor boy, he was always something else other then 'Ari'. To Marlene a servant, to Linda a doll, to that Pink Umbrella Pig Casserole a boy, to Big Bull a brother, Epros was just odd and come to think of it.. fruity, and to me a slave! Oh Ari! I hope you remember the good times we've shared together unstead of the times I've ordered you around.
Listen to me! I'm Evil King Stanley Hidhat Trinidad XIV and yet, I'm confessing feelings for a shy, quiet boy with a silly little headband. Is this the way fait is supposed to be? Or is that I've never felt real feelings before.. Silly Linda, confessing her love for me. I will never be able to return the feelings, for I love someone else... Ari... remember me?
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The stone floor is cold. I sit here, Marlene's in another room, planning out a terrible massacre in Tennel. It's the middle of the night, but I still can't sleep. Her cigarette smoke wafting around in this small room. I can still see her bring the cigarette to her lips. Marlene and I are so different, even before this king possessed her body, we seem to not love eachother. When we kissed there were no emotions, my heart was empty, and I was hoping there was going to be a fullness feeling.
I still remember him, tall and dark.. Shielding from the things that hurt me, a black screen. He helped to bring out a hero in me, and I confided in him. Stan was a good friend, like a brother, he helped me out at times and made me strong. I want to thank him for everything he has done for me... I wonder.. if he.. remembers me..